Sure enough, it should have come.

Zhao Chuanxin still has some assets that have not been dispersed.

He said in a deep voice: "You deal with them first, as for Shell Oil and Royal Dutch Oil, hehe, I'll call the Dutch royal family to discuss if I can intervene." As for Rockefeller, leave him alone. ”

Thomas S. W. Lawson was surprised: "Boss, do you still recognize the Dutch royal family?" ”

"Hehe, I don't know many people, just one."

Just one - the queen of the Netherlands.

William Mina Helena Paulina Maria, Zhao Chuanxin's little Nana.

The Yankees are like the rising nouveau riche, even if their wealth exceeds that of the European aristocracy, they still yearn for the heritage of the aristocracy.

Thomas S. W. Lawson said enviously: "Boss, you are not inconspicuous, but your friendship is really broad." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, get up to that bullshit committee."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Chuanxin found that the fountain pen was scrapped, and he pulled the nib out of the desk and threw it into the trash.

Looking up and asking, "Go on, who smashed the catering company?" ”

Abraham Cohen gritted his teeth and said, "It's an organization called the Southern Front. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Chuanxin's eyes rolled: "This name is somewhat familiar." ”

Abraham Cohen explained: "It's an all-white organization.

They are against all people of color.

I guess they smashed our company for two reasons.

The first one is because Xinghui Catering Company was exposed as the boss of your company, and you made a lot of money. They don't like Asians.

The second is because yesterday, in accordance with Roosevelt's orders, the Great White Fleet announced the start of a round-the-world voyage, and this news may have excited them, and they felt that the rise of white power had stimulated them.

One of my men was killed by them. ”

Seeing that Asians are making a lot of money, their eyes are red, right?

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes: "What a gut!" The Great White Fleet gave them courage? ”

Abraham Cohen said: "Boss, this Southern Front is not easy to deal with, these people are fierce and vicious, and many of them are veterans. ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded.

He thought for a moment, picked up the microphone again, and dialed the dial.

The phone was connected, and the operator said, "This is the New York City Police Department No. 1 Precinct, what's the matter?" ”

"I'm Zhao Chuanxin, and I'll let your director, Francis Collins, speak."

Abraham Cohen was stunned.

I'm blanching!

It's awesome, isn't it?

The three words "Zhao Chuanxin", after a long time, once again set off a monstrous wave in the United States.

The operator naturally knew it, and he was startled: "You, you, you wait a minute......"

After a while, the voice of Francis Collins, who had met with Zhao Chuanxin, sounded: "Mr. Zhao, it's a pleasure to talk to you again. ”

At the beginning, Zhao Chuanxin's pseudonym Chen Yigeng had a relationship with Francis Collins when he was protecting Andrew Miller in the First Branch.

"Francis, as an old friend, I have something I want your help with."

...... "Who the is an old friend with you?"

Francis Collins looked left and right with a weak heart, and made sure that no one heard Zhao Chuanxin's words, and then said: "Mr. Zhao, if you say something, you can help me." ”

Chen Yigeng is very difficult to entangle, and the police in New York can't get rid of him when they are all dispatched.

When he learned that Chen Yigeng was Zhao Chuanxin, Francis Collins was even more afraid.

The butcher of the Far East, also called the god of war.

Even the Marines with artillery could not beat him.

At this time, artillery can be called the king of land weapons.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I want you to help me investigate, there is an organization called the Southern Front, where is their base camp." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll get back to you within an hour!"

At this time, the landline was leaking a serious sound, and Abraham Cohen pricked up his ears and could hear one or two clearly.

The chief of the New York City Police Department's First Precinct, Francis Collins, was too polite......

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Chuanxin immediately dialed another number.

Abraham Cohen clearly heard the other end of the phone say, "Hello, this is Roosevelt Manor, who are you looking for?" ”

Roosevelt?

Da Luo?

Abraham Cohen's eyes widened, couldn't he be the man he thought?

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I'm looking for Edith Roosevelt. ”

Edith Roosevelt?

Abraham Cohen turned his mind and quickly remembered who this woman was.

I'm blanching, Da Luo's wife!

"Okay, wait a minute."

Roosevelt Manor, located on the North Shore of Long Island, in Oster Bay, New York.

It was the private residence of the Da Luo family, and it was still open to the public until the 21st World.

Zhao Chuanxin just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect Edith Roosevelt to be there.

In the middle of the night, Edith Roosevelt's familiar voice sounded: "I'm Edith Roosevelt, who are you?" ”

"Zhao Chuanxin."

"......" Edith Roosevelt's tone was rather helpless: "I won't say it all, don't mess around, but do you see what you are doing is human?" I asked you if you had any plans on Wall Street, and you told me that 50 million dollars was a small fight? Well, now the Dow Jones is down 43%, industrial production is down 7%, more than 180 trust companies have collapsed, and the number is still growing exponentially! ”

Listening to her barrage of scolding, Zhao Chuanxin said pitifully: "Don't say that, Edie, I have social fear, and I can't listen to accusations." ”

"Accusations?" Edith Roosevelt raised his voice abruptly: "Accusation is the lightest punishment for you, you know?" Social fear? If you have social fear, we must not be shy and not go out of the door? ”

Abraham Cohen was stunned.

Da Luo's wife, the relationship with Zhao Chuanxin sounds very close.

What do you mean by that?

Zhao Chuanxin hippie smile: "Edie, every night I miss you, I can't sleep all night." For the sake of sleepless sleep, you can do me a favor. ”

"Phew! Don't talk nonsense, I advise you to be serious. ”

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Tell me, how can I get through Wilhelmina's phone." We were in a hurry, we didn't have time to ...... each other."

Edith Roosevelt gritted his teeth: "Every night I toss and turns because I think about me, but when I can't sleep, I think about Wilhelmina, right?" ”

After saying that, she felt that something was wrong.

But it is difficult to recover from the water.

It's too much like flirting.

Abraham Cohen's brain "buzzed": a stone hammer leg?

Da Luo's head shone with an unsettling green light.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Don't say that, Edie, we also have good memories, such as those unforgettable times in the restaurant, the carriage and when you took a bath." ”

Abraham Cohen suddenly felt so excited, after all, he was young, and the nosebleed was so suspenseful.

Dining room, carriage and bathing ...... Can the original places be so diverse?

Edith Roosevelt remembered that when he took a bath, he was seen by Zhao Chuanxin. She blushed and said, "Don't say it, you leave the phone to me." It's late in Amsterdam and people are resting. If someone agrees to call back, you can stay by the phone tomorrow. ”

"Harm, I'll just say, it's really inseparable from you......"

Before Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

He didn't care to let go.

As soon as I put it down, the phone rang again.

"I'm Francis Collins, Mr. Zhao, the base camp of the Southern Front is in the German Village of Williamsburg, the Blue Goose Tavern......"

"Thank you, Francis, our friendship lasts forever, goodbye."

Zhao Chuanxin immediately got up: "Go and shake people, Lao Tzu wants to start a group!" ”

The tram passing through the Williamsburg Bridge saw a sharp increase in ridership.

In the cramped carriage, the passengers cast puzzled glances as they saw blacks, whites, and Asians riding together.

This was an extremely rare scene in the crowded environment of 1907.

They didn't abuse each other because of discrimination, they didn't push, but judging from their temperament, these people don't look like good people, they have strong expressions, bulging under their waists, and occasionally the carriage shakes, and when they hold their bodies steady, they will reveal the murder weapon.

Therefore, the passengers did not dare to breathe.

When they arrived at the Williamsburg docks, the men got out of the car and joined another group of equally fierce men on the ferry.

Someone vaguely saw an Asian man in an army green coat standing on the dock in Williamsburg.

Blacks, whites, and yellows, all who were present looked feverishly at the man who was smoking on the railing, and the cold sea breeze blew his hair messy.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, Zhao Chuanxin at this time is a symbol in the United States, especially in New York.

There are those who hate him to the core, but there are also those who fear him.

See Abraham Cohen, the Smith brothers, and Li Xiling, they are all here.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt into the sea and turned around.

The crowd fell silent.

From their faces, Zhao Chuanxin could see a trace of fear.

The Southern Front is different from ordinary gangs.

Gangs are just trying to make money.

The Southern Front, however, was gathered together with a distorted belief that even ordinary gangs did not dare to provoke.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the crowd was quiet, and said, "Protect our property, protect our friends, do the right thing, and sleep peacefully."

Put our iron fist in the face of the enemy; Let our swords and guns be filled with the blood of our enemies.

Rastar Catering Company is the foundation of your life and the starting point of your career.

Now, someone doesn't respect this and feels like they can do it again.

What are the few Southern Fronts, today I, Zhao Chuanxin, will put on my armor and charge ahead.

Do you dare to fight? ”

"Dare!"

The crowd agreed.

Seeing his words, Zhao Chuanxin successfully dispelled the fear in their hearts, and waved his hand: "Blood flows like a river!" ”

"A river of blood!"

At the Blue Goose Tavern in the German Village in Brooklyn, a group of white men were pushing glasses and changing glasses.

There was a fat man with open teeth and teeth, holding a beer glass, and said loudly: "Except for us, the rest are inferior!" Damn Zhao Chuanxin, this yellow bed bug, thought he was awesome and dared to squeeze our white people's money, and this time the guys did a good job, smashing his company and letting him know who had the final say in this country. To that end, drink this cup to the fullest! ”

"Drink to win!"

After a toast, the group was elated, feeling the joy after the "victory of the complexion".

There are also people who are quite sober-minded: "Heinrich, Zhao Chuanxin is not an ordinary person, will we stab the hornet's nest if we do this?" ”

Heinrich was a fat man with open teeth and leaky teeth, and he laughed wildly: "Lao Tzu is invincible, what Italian mafia, what black brotherhood, what Jewish gang, what Irish Dorance, what Chinese Anliangtang, they have to hide far away when they see Lao Tzu!"

Who the isn't afraid of our Southern Front in New York?

Even the police had to take a detour when they ran into us!

But whenever Zhao Chuanxin is here, Lao Tzu beats him all over the ground looking for teeth! Afraid of hair? ”

At this time, the door of the tavern "creaked" open.

A distinctly Asian face with a grinning grin poked in.

In the whole room, the white men turned their heads in unison, and the air was terrifyingly quiet in an instant.

(End of chapter)